It starts with the Garden of Love...
This lovely tale is told by that dove.....
A black rose and its beloved thorn...
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Tale ends with the same Garden of Love... That dove, hiding no more, it flies above skies... A setting sun at dusk, still at dawn, a new rise... Love changes the fragrance, but Love never dies........so touching and true. Love never dies. Beautiful poem.10
I love it...! Great write... 10++++++++++ You may like to read my poem Fragrance of you my love and Mile ho tum humko..... Naila